A Time to Talk

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)

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SAANSE JISME TERE ISHQ KI

Ho toh gayi thi who sabhi baatein jo kehni thi

par shayad koi ek baat reh gayi adhuri hai

HOTON PE SACHAI REHTI HI

होठों पे सच्चाई रहती है, जहां दिल में �

My Love I'll Go Anywhere With You

Let's run away.

I don't care where.

It doesn't matter,

As long as you're

Sadakin bhi suni si lagti hain

Lagta hai us se mohabbat hone lagi hai 

Uski yaado mein ratein guzaar deta hoon 

matwali zindagi

आज रात दुख वाली है तो कल दिवाली है,

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Pay Attention To Me

Buzz, buzz in your ear,

A bumblebee follows you everywhere.

I am that bee, can't

This One's For You
This one's for you...
You've always been there for me
You knew when I was hurting
You helpe

You Will Never See Me Fall

You may see me struggle,

but you won't see me fall.

Regardless if I'm weak or not

taqdeer hi bewafa hai

Ishq karna toh lagta hai jaise

Maut se bhi badi saza hain,

Kya kisi se shikwa kar

AAJ AAYI HO TO

आज आई हो तो बस कह दो कि तुम वो बातें पू�